My best friend Maria looked after Louis and William for me today while I was at Stratford Races.
She took Louis for a car ride to pick up her DD from school and during the journey he was sick in the back of the car. He seemed fine so she decided it was probably just due to travelling in an unfamiliar car, cleared it up and binned it and thought no more about it. Some time later she discovered a plastic glass on the floor with a big chunk bitten out of it and puppy teeth marks round it. She found a piece of plastic nearby, but there was still some missing.
Her OH came home to find his wife flinging the rubbish out of the bin, looking for the bag with the puppy sick in it and prodding it with a stick to see if the plastic was in it
Luckily it was, but Maria reckons OH and the DDs now think she's completely mad.
I just think she's a great friend
. She's the same friend that was on poo watch one day last summer after William ate a peach stone. She was in the middle of the New Forest, poking William's poo with a pointy stick, only to realise that she was being watched by a group of students out on a field trip